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Puchi.
Mo Qingqing was amused. This brat was like this last time as well as last time.
Every time he came over, he would be like a fool. He would say his name and then laugh foolishly. The cleverness from the previous night had completely disappeared. He was just a fool.
The young man didn't know what to do after being smiled like that.
If it wasn't for his dark skin
